12-04-2017, 11:18 PM
Isobell
i'll wait for inside the bottom of the deep blue sea
"I do say so." The mare scoffs a little at the dark man on her equally dark shores. The slightest edge of her dark lips quirk in a smirk as she enhances the fact that she is teasing the stallion despite knowing no more than that he is a complete stranger who has washed ashore like so many. Isobell has nearly disengaged from the ocean all together except for her hooves being licked by the seafoam. The painted woman attempts to flick her tail but only amplifies the knotty mess against her hind end, dripping steadily from her belly and tracing between the scales."Do they?" She muses curiously as she looks to his left and to his right, wondering if there were unforeseen guests among them but she sees none and moves on with her investigation of the tangled beast. "Grimdark, nice enough." Isobell words his name with her slick tongue and silver eyes. It was not a terrible title by any means but the shaggy haired stallion seemed also reluctant to have disclosed it. "I'm Isobell." The moonlight and moondark mare offers. "Why does it fit you so well Grim?" Long sooty lashes fall over the mercury filled eyes as steps at long last from the salty tongue of the ocean. Her eyes open bright and curious of him remark, wondering what lay just beyond the mask of his crushingly somber features.
Isobell chooses to disregard his remark about the day. Of course it is beautiful, she had looked to the sky and noticed that when she woke and decided to go for a swim. But now, right now, a paltry remark about the clear blue sky was meaningless as she waited for her question to be answer, her unbroken attention willing it from him.